Heat

Note- you will notice in all my stories that Alexis home is heavily guarded. I have no idea what Guza is thinking but this summer has made it especially clear Alexis has no gaurds. I find this unacceptable.

Chapter Twelve

December 8th, 2009

Tuesday

Diane breezed through the door of Alexis' home. She gave a cursory glance at the gaurd standing outside the door and shivered visibly at his hotness. She scrunched her nose in a way that said: Delicious.

Alexis was drinking wine on her couch after a long day. She had waved Diane inside.

Diane said, as she slipped out of her coat, "Pour me a glass and then tell me every decadent detail of your weekend with that sex god. Leave nothing out."

Alexis gave her a stern look.

Diane raised an eyebrow and whispered "What? Are the kiddies home? Send them for ice cream with Niko....by the way, YUM!.....because I have to hear about this. You know I haven't been getting any since Max and I ended our relationship. Not that I would want any from him now anyway. I wouldn't take him back if he got down on his knees and kissed my Manolo Blahniks. That man is a liar. Sorry, but he is. I realize he is married to your daughter but that is case in point in why he is a liar. He swore he was uninterested in marriage, like I am. I'm just glad I ended it with him. If it had been the other way around then I just could not show my face in that coffee house again. Dumped for a younger woman. Not I." She shook her finger. "No. Not I."

"You were long through with him when Sam and Max became involved."

"Exactly! Much as Sam was long through with Jason when you decided to make him your hot little afternoon delight." Diane took a glass of wine from Alexis. She kicked off her shoes and sat down. "So are the kids home or can we grown ups talk dirty?"

"Kristina and Molly are both at Sonny's house tonight. Don't ask me if I'm freaking out." She raised her glass of wine. "This is my third glass. They should be home in an hour. At least I pray they are."

"It really does seem to be doing them well to bond with him. I know that seems counter intuitive. Bonding with a mob boss is good for the soul? But I suppose that underneath the gun, rap sheet, and long list of unpaid for criminal offenses he is also a father and uncle. And that means something, at least to them."

"It means the world to them. I know I'm risky their health every time they see him but I was damaging their psyches when they didn't. It's a trade off. I trust Milo with them. He's their personal gaurd now from 3 to 10 each school night. They are allowed to go to Sonny's only when its pre-approved visitation time. Its working out okay so far."

"Good. Now about your sex stud-"

"Could you kindly not call him that?"

"Why? Isn't he one? Look at him. The way the women who have been with him carry on about him, he must be.....amazing." She drug out the last word. "Tell me my fantasies are accurate. Is he a little domineering? Whips? Handcuffs? Oh....." she shivered "I can hardly take it. Tell me!"

Alexis rolled her eyes. "Down, girl."

"I know you didn't back out at the last second because you're completely glowing. Good sex is better than any facial on earth."

"I didn't back out. Maybe I should have. Maybe that would have been wiser but wise and me? Not really all that close. We stopped speaking years ago, in fact. Right around the time I met Jerry, I'd say."

"Oh my Lord, are we doing this? Really?"

"What? Doing this what?"

"Second guessing your decision. Please tell me you are not berating yourself-"

"There is no berating going on."

"Good! Because you did the right thing. You wanted to have hot monkey sex with Jason and you had hot monkey sex with Jason...I assume. I am still awaiting details."

"You are not getting any details. Jason would never be able to look you in the eye again if you brought it up to him."

"I won't blab. Cross my heart! I swear on my spanx and push up bra!"

"You always blab. That's what you do. You're a blabber."

Diane made a face. "True." She took a drink. "Unless it comes to one of my clients and then I am Stone Cold, pun intended. So be my client. Give me a dollar and then tell me every nasty, debauch thing that man did to you."

"No."

"No?"

"Its private."

"Oh, I get it. He had performance issues, right? A shame. A finely tuned male machine like that can't get started."

"He more than got started, believe me."

"Just answer me one thing then. How many orgasms did you have?"

"I wasn't counting, Diane. Who counts?"

"That many, huh? What are you doing here tonight? While the kiddies are away the mommy should play. Get over to that man's penthouse and rip his clothes off with your teeth."

"Jason is working tonight. Besides.....I can't say for sure we will be more than client and attorney now."

Diane's face fell. "What happened? Was there a falling out already?"

"We decided to not discuss the status of our affair, for lack of a better term, until we came home. The last I saw him he was putting me in a cab at the airport and rushing off to handle some kind of mob emergency."

"Was there a good bye kiss?"

"Not even a peck."

"Not a good sign."

"Well it is what it is. The weekend was fantastic. It probably makes more sense to just leave it at that. We got it out of our systems."

"Are you sure the sex was rocking because you sound like you don't want another weekend with him?"

"If our lives were simpler I would, of course, want lots and lots of weekends like this last one. I mean we were all over that beach house. The pool, the hot tub, the shower, the kitchen counter and table and floor. It was completely intoxicating. But I'm not a college student. I'm not carefree. I have children to consider. I have a daughter who used to love Jason, for God sake's. I have my career to focus on. I have a very full life. So if that life doesn't include a personal relationship with Jason then it simply doesn't."

"You want to sleep with him again so bad you can taste it."

Alexis gulped down her wine. "Yes, I do. But am I courting disaster?"

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Jason was starting to feel old.

He walked into his apartment, kicked closed the door, set the alarm and then winced as he took off his leather jacket. He reached into the closet for his lock box, wincing some more. Good God. He thought he was in great physical shape.

But two days of mind blowing sex and then getting caught in a shoot out today had really left his body feeling strained. He was glad that the skirmish on the docks ended quickly. He didn't think he was up for chasing down guys in a boat- like he had done before- and jumping from his boat to theirs. Then getting in a hand-to- hand combat situation.

Alexis had exhausted him. But it was a great kind of exhausted. His bones ached.

After putting away his gun, he made his way to the couch, laid down, let out a groan, and then turned on the tv to the news. He didn't plan on moving till morning.

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Hours later he was woken up by someone beating on his door. "PCPD. Open up!"

Jason drug himself off the couch.

The cop banged on the door some more.

"All right!" Jason snapped., still sore as hell. "Fuck," he muttered. He pulled the door open. "What?"

The cop said "You need to come down for questioning in a shooting that took place earlier this afternoon on the docks. You were spotted there by an eyewitness. We've got you dead to rights this time, Morgan. Why don't you tell me what went down before someone else rolls over on you? Get your side of the story down on record first. Was it self defense?"

"I won't make any statements without my attorney."

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Alexis groaned as she reached for her cell phone on her night stand. Grabbing her glasses she read the time. 3:45 am.

She saw the call was from the PCPD. "Alexis Davis speaking."

"Hey, I got brought down for questioning. Sorry about the time but I need to be out of here by morning so I can go to work."

"What are you suspected of this time?"

"There was a shooting on the docks today. Supposedly they have a witness who puts me there."

"We'll just see about that. I'm on my way."

"Thanks."

She crawled out of bed. Well it looked like she would see Jason again today but it wouldn't be for the wild romp she had in mind- like the time he bent her over the couch in the beach house- instead it would be more mundane. Alexis still looked forward to seeing him anyway.

And that was a change from how they were six months ago. The trial had brought them closer, placed them on the same team. It was them against the world now.

Maybe that was reason enough to take the risk of being with Jason Morgan- mob enforcer, ex- of Sam, confidant of Sonny, best friend of Carly....and the man who was becoming a life changer for Alexis.

Time to go get him out of lock up again. Nothing like starting work before the sun even came up. She needed coffee badly.

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Jason sat up a little straighter when Alexis came into the interrogation room. "Hey."

She was dressed in her usual business suit and had her briefcase. Looking completely professional. Her face gave away nothing about how they spent their weekend. She set the briefcase on the table.

"Here's where we stand," she started.

"There, Jason," Alexis moaned as he took her from behind. He had just hit her g-spot. "Oh yeah, right there. OH! OH! Fuck, Jason! OHHHHHHH!"

He shook away the memory and tried to focus on what she was saying.

Alexis was in the middle of a sentence. "...be that as it may their case is already falling apart. It seems the eyewitness has rethought her original statement about you being among the men on the docks earlier. She's getting cold feet as the gravity of all this sets in on her. I don't think she'll pick you out of a line up but even if she does her conflicting statements she's made already will work in my favor to impeach her testimony. It won't be hard to make her seem confused-"

"Harder! Oh, yes. Yes! YES! YES!" Alexis screamed as Jason pumped into her. She was laying on the kitchen table, wearing only his t-shirt, that was pushed up to bare her breasts for his eyes, hands and mouth to devour. "FUCK ME HARDER! OHHH! God! So good! OHHHHHHHH!" Then her head started to thrash and she let out low guttural moans as Jason came.

Jason broke into Alexis' speech about the eyewitness. "Can you get me released soon?"

"Of course. Don't I always? Do the line up and if she doesn't pick you out this is over. If she does then we break her testimony should this comes to trial. Right now you are only looking at unlawful discharge of a fireman anyway. Child's play, really. The police are fishing to see why there was a shootout in the middle of the afternoon on the docks."

"So this won't stick?"

"In the case of charges being filed, I'll wake up a judge and get you bail."

"Thanks."

"Its my job. You pay me well for it. I'll be right back."

He watched her leave the room. His eyes focused on her ass and how the fabric of her skirt hugged it. Such a hot ass. She liked to be lightly spanked. He learned that just before they left for the airport when he was fucking her while she was bent over a desk.

Jason wondered how long it would be before Alexis let him fuck her again. Was she aching for it like he was?

He might be sore still but he would deal with that. Because if she dropped her panties he was not about to miss the chance to slide into her silky, hot heat and thrust hard, fast and rough till she was screaming, like she always did, making her throat raw over him. "JASON!"

God he loved the sound of her coming.